Pamper Eighties

Boss Lu left and never came back. Of course, he didn't have any good things to say before he left. This incident caused a sensation in the whole official circle, not to mention the province, and even the leaders of the city were very angry.

"Nonsense, it's just bullshit!"

Mayor Zhang was so angry that his face turned red, he opened his mouth and started roaring: "The comrades above have worked so hard to get this investment, do you know? Not to mention welcome, they even drove Boss Lu away. Let's go, I've lost all of you with my old face! Who would dare to invest in our city in the future? It would be nice not to treat us as a den of bandits."

Li Aiguo was sprayed with spittle all over his face by him. He didn't care to wipe it, so he said very aggrieved: "Leader, we have been wronged, even more wrong than Dou E. Boss Lu came to us, and we were too happy to be here, why would we? How about making people angry? Is there any misunderstanding here?"

"What misunderstanding, do you think people are talking to you for fun? It's rumored that our reputation is gone, how will we attract investment in the future? Ah? You tell me?"

Mayor Zhang was very angry, and finally pulled the project. Now the cooked duck has flown away. He has lost all face in front of the leader.

Li Aiguo's acting skills are also exceptionally good, he said nonsense when he opened his eyes: "Leader, what are you talking about? That Boss Lu is here, we don't know how much to welcome him, and serve him every day with good food and wine, and we dare not say anything. A little sloppy, he is superstitious, and he insists that the feng shui of our place contradicts him, and he also says that we are haunted, isn't this nonsense, we natives have never seen a ghost before?"

Mayor Zhang's heart moved, and he asked suspiciously, "Does he really say that?"

"It's absolutely true!" Li Aiguo patted his chest and assured, "Even if I make up this reason, I can't make it up."

He also took the opportunity to apply eye drops: "Boss Lu also brought a Master Wang. I heard that he was a famous qigong master. He went around Taoyuan Village all over the place, and he insisted that the place was not good. They were attacked by crabs, but the crabs are real, but who knows how they messed with crabs."

Li Aiguo blinked, his eyes were as sincere as they were sincere, even he believed it, let alone Mayor Zhang.

Mayor Zhang touched his chin, and his tone finally softened: "If this is the case, then I have something to say in front of the leaders. Old Li, no matter what others say, we can't be caught, otherwise the team in the future will not be caught. It's not good to bring."

"I know," Li Aiguo nodded hastily, taking the opportunity to show his loyalty, "You are leading us for our own good, and it's those of us who are not good enough to worry you."

Mayor Zhang just smiled lightly, "Tell me more about that Boss Lu, and make it clearer."

"Good leader, Boss Lu, blah blah blah..."

Li Aiguo suppressed the joy in his heart and spoke out the rhetoric that he had thought up for a long time, emphasizing the superstition of Boss Lu and Master Wang's ghosts, and finally said innocently: "Leader, everything I said is true. , Boss Lu and the others, including that Master Wang, are still lying in the hospital now, all of which are caused by crabs."

Mayor Zhang didn't know what to say, so he frowned and complained: "Those out-of-towners are really, what are they doing by running to the seaside, this is good, it's offending crabs, and even our investment is yellow. ,Ugh."

Mayor Zhang stayed in the office for a while, and after learning about the situation from Li Aiguo, he went to report to his superiors without stopping.

As soon as he left on the front foot, Feng Yimin walked out of the secretary room on the back foot.

Li Aiguo looked at him and said, "You heard it just now, you guys are making a big deal this time, and the above originally planned to bring you up, but now it's probably no fun."

Feng Yimin said indifferently: "Leader, it's not like you don't know me. I'm not so addicted to officials. It's okay to take care of our small stall in Taoyuan Village. I can't take care of any more."

Li Aiguo didn't believe it at all, but he knew in his heart that Feng Yimin's choice was the right one. This matter had to be left to him, and he was unwilling to leave Taoyuan Village to work outside. Isn't there a good sentence? , the county magistrate is not as good as the current management, the old Feng family has so much business in Taoyuan Village, he Feng Yimin will go outside only if he is stupid.

He glared at Feng Yimin, waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I won't tell you if there is more, you just need to know it yourself. Fortunately, even God will help us this time."

He changed the conversation and said with some regret: "After this incident, I guess the leaders don't have a good impression of our commune, and if there is any investment in the future, we will definitely not have a share, and I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. Son."

Feng Yimin quickly gave him a reassurance: "Leader, we set up our own factory in the village, which can support at least half of the commune. It doesn't matter if people from outside come or not. Recently, the watermelons in the village have been selling well, and the villagers are planning to make more. Some of them will be sold to the Japanese in the future. These are all foreign exchange. Who has such great ability as us? They can't get foreign exchange."

"Yes." When it comes to foreign exchange, Li Aiguo is still quite proud. There are so many secretaries at the same level as him, and no one is as capable as him. Just a village in Guangtaoyuan Village contributes as much foreign exchange to the country, which is also his biggest reliance. , think about it and let go.

Zhang Guangming had been waiting outside, and when he saw Feng Yimin come out, he hurriedly greeted him and asked, "How is it, what did the leader say?"

Feng Yimin smiled smugly, winked at him and said, "It's alright, Boss Lu killed himself, and God punished him, what has it to do with our village, I have made it clear to the leaders."

Zhang Guangming breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, let's go back quickly and tell the villagers the good news."

"Okay." The two got on the motorcycle, stepped on the accelerator and left, hula-la back to the village. The villagers were very happy when they heard the news, and even the little dolls were very happy.

The superstitious guy, Mouse Wazi, also took the opportunity to propose: "It's all blessed by the Dragon Lord. Finally, we don't need to open that black-hearted factory in our village. I'll go back to pack my things and pay my respects to the Dragon Lord."

"Yes, yes, it is to say goodbye. Without the Dragon Lord to bless us, we will all suffer this time."

The villagers expressed their sincere gratitude and went back to their homes to prepare offerings, and then walked to the edge of the beach, preparing to worship the Dragon King.

Mengmeng came back from the brigade, secretly delighted in her heart, hee hee, the big fat pig was driven away, the whole world was clean, and she could concentrate on practicing calligraphy again.

She came to the study, skillfully played with the stationery supplies, picked up the brush and started writing.

She also went home with the little girl Sixi. She was also doing her homework. When she saw Mengmeng writing, she immediately leaned over to look at it curiously, and found that Mengmeng was writing and drawing on the big piece of paper. Just a little envious.

"Mengmeng, you are so talented, you can even write big characters."

Mengmeng said modestly: "I can only write a few words, and the principal said that I can't write well."

"The principal is lying, I think it's fine."

Sixi looked at those characters with envy, she also wanted to learn to write big characters, but when the words came to her lips, she still didn't say it, she just said enviously: "Mengmeng, your family really loves you. ."

Mengmeng asked innocently, "Don't your family hurt you?"

Xiao Sixi said very precociously: "Oh, don't mention my bad family, which child suffers like me? If I go back early, my mother will call me to work, no matter whether I write or not. homework."

"How can your mother do that?" Mengmeng looked at her very sympathetically and said kindly, "Sixi, then come to my house to do your homework in the future."

Sixi nodded happily: "Okay, that's what I planned too."

The two little dolls were laughing. At this moment, Brother Rui pushed open the door and walked in, and said excitedly: "Mengmeng, I'm here to teach you to read, Sixi, you are here too, you too Want to learn?"

"No, no, just teach Mengmeng, I haven't finished my homework yet." Sixi, a scumbag, is most afraid that others will force her to study.

Brother Rui also knowingly asked, he knew that this little baby would not agree, just as he wanted, he walked to the table and spread out the book, and said in a soft voice: "Mengmeng, today we will learn ten words. ."

Mengmeng has been tutored by Brother Rui since she was five years old. Now she is more advanced than ordinary elementary school students. Adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing is not difficult for her. Even more complex Chinese characters, she can understand some, sometimes It also imitates the strokes to write the words.

One of them taught seriously and the other studied seriously. Sixi was biting his pen and doing his homework. The study was quiet, as if it had been a long time before he heard Brother Rui say, "Okay, I'll learn this today, Mengmeng. You have time to practice."

Mengmeng was also tired of writing. She was still young and had little strength in her hands, so she couldn't hold the brush for a long time, so she put down the pen and paper and said, "Brother Rui, let's go out and play."

"Okay, let's..." The two. Before Brother Rui finished speaking, he reluctantly heard Mengmeng greet Sixi and say, "Sixi, do you want to go out to play?"

Fortunately, Sixi shook his head, "No, I haven't finished my homework yet."

"Then let's go play, you can go home after you write it." Mengmeng looked at her sympathetically again.

"Eh." Si Xi bit the pen in distress, not even raising her head.

Mengmeng followed Brother Rui out of the house, and walked to her own greenhouse. The weather outside was cold, and only this greenhouse for growing orchids was more comfortable. As the main force of orchids, Mengmeng often came here Help in the shed.

Brother Rui moved the orchids she wanted to the ground, and watched Mengmeng play with the orchids there. She trimmed the leaves for a while and poured some water for a while. This simple action was placed on Mengmeng's body. It looks especially cute, and Brother Rui can't get tired of watching it.

He smiled quietly, it was good, his sister was by his side, and he could reach it if he stretched out his hand.

He vowed to protect Mengmeng for the rest of his life. This idea has been deeply rooted in his mind. He is a man. Of course, he wants to give Mengmeng a good life. Unfortunately, he is still a pauper.

Thinking like this, Brother Rui felt a sense of crisis. Times don't wait for anyone. When he was reborn, there was gold everywhere, just waiting for him to pick it up. If he didn't pick it up, he would be so sorry that God let him be reborn.

He said to himself, "How on earth do you need to make money?"

Mengmeng thought he was asking her, so she said naturally: "Sell orchids, you can make money if you sell them to the Japanese."

Brother Rui felt warm in his heart, laughed out his little tiger teeth and said, "That's your family's business. Besides, I don't know how to raise orchids."

Mengmeng tilted her head and didn't understand, and finally said obediently: "Brother Rui, do you really need money? I have it. I can give you the money."

The smile on Brother Rui's mouth widened, and he said cheerfully: "Listen to brother, don't let outsiders know that you have money, there are many bad people out there, and they all care about your money. If brother wants to make money, he will make it himself, take it. What is your money?"

Brother Rui still insists on this point. He is a manly man, and of course he has to rely on himself to make a fortune.

From this day on, he often pondered the way to make a fortune. Not only did he read the newspaper every day, but he also cut out the news he was interested in and posted it in his notebook. His family often listened to him whispering about it. This girl is out of her mind.

On this day, his dad finally couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed him and said, "Brother Rui, what are you talking about these days or two?"